"Um."

"Come on, everything will be on track. Once the things at hand are taken care of, we will have a good vacation."

Karen shook his head and said: "After all the matters at hand are taken care of, I plan to hold a formal funeral for Judge Pavarro."

"Well, this is what it should be. It can be regarded as the end of a stay. Oh, by the way, should I also plan a funeral for myself in advance? I'm afraid that I will be caught off guard when the need arises."

Karen ate the noodles in silence.

Neo nudged Karen lightly with his elbow.

asked:

"Why didn't you warn me that speaking like this could bring bad omens?"

"There is something that can live for a thousand years."

"I guess that thing is definitely not a compliment."

"But please don't worry, Director. When I was tired from reading in the study and rested, I would habitually make a funeral plan. I have already made three complete plans for your funeral. In fact, I

I also want to see the actual effects of the plan after it is implemented, and I’m really looking forward to it.”

"Dry!"

…

The conditions of the detention center in the building are very poor. After all, it has been "empty" for too long.

When Karen came down with a bowl of noodles, she felt like she had entered a deep boudoir.

However, the area here is not large and can only be used for temporary detention. Therefore, the new Whip of Order Prison still has to be re-established. The application has been submitted and there should be a response soon.

But when passing those empty cells, Karen still had an urge in her heart, that is, she wanted to fill every empty cell, otherwise it would feel like a lack.

Karen shook his head. It seemed that he was quite suitable for this kind of job.

Old Keya was personally guarding the place. When Karen came down, he introduced the formation layout to Karen while leading the way.

Terryson's cell is on the first floor, and his brother's is on the first floor below.

Due to the effect of the magic circle, they are unable to detect and sense each other. This is a highly private space.

"I'm going to find Vicolet," Karen said.

"Okay, Captain Cullen, here is the key. When you are done, call me and I will help you deal with it."

"Well, okay."

Old Keya called all the people on the first floor up. When Karen went down, he closed the iron door and personally guarded the entrance.

Karen walked to Vicolay's cell, opened the cell door with the key, and walked in.

Don't be too cautious when facing Vicolay, otherwise you will be laughed at by Richard.

Vicolay was sitting in the corner with disheveled hair and pale face. On the one hand, he suffered a huge blow from today's events and his previous arrogance no longer existed. On the other hand, he suffered a "blow" from the artifact. How could it be possible?

Don't pay any price.

However, when Vicolay saw Karen, his originally distracted eyes immediately regrouped and shouted to Karen:

"You framed me! You framed me! I didn't kill Pavaro. I didn't have time to kill Pavaro, but you framed me!"

"Well, yes, I framed you."

Vicolay was stunned for a moment, and then immediately wanted to rush towards Karen even more angrily.

Karen stood without moving, just staring at him with cold eyes.

Then, when Vicolay rushed half a meter away from Karen, he stopped because he knew that he could not be Karen's opponent, let alone that he was still wearing shackles.

Karen handed the noodles in his hand to Vicolay and said:

"Eat."

Vicolay is hungry. He has been in a daze for a long time after being sent here, and now he needs food supplement. Of course, it would be better if he could have a believer for him to drink from.

So, without hesitation, he reached out to grab the noodle bowl, picked up the fork, put the noodles into his mouth, and swallowed it in big gulps.

While eating, he said: "What do you want me to say? Haha, our family's big secret, do you think I will tell you?"

"You misunderstood." Karen shook his head, "I give you something to eat, not to impress you, but so that when I deal with you next, you will have the strength to struggle a little longer and scream a little longer, and I will be able to

Play a little longer, enjoy a little longer."

Vicolay froze while eating noodles.

He raised his head, looked at Karen, with tears in his eyes, and almost cried: "You can't do this, you can't violate the teachings of order, you can't frame me, I didn't kill Pavaro, I didn't kill him."

"I said, I know."

Karen took out an envelope from his arms. In the envelope was an order coupon of over 10,000 yuan that Alfred had prepared for himself. The excess was the extra allowance during the period after the withdrawal.

"This is the coupon you gave Pavaro, and I will give it back to you now."

The envelope was placed on the ground by Karen. After putting it down, Karen reached out and picked it up again:

"It's just that your personal property has been confiscated now, so this is no longer your ticket, I confiscated it."

Vicolay was somewhat unable to understand Karen's actions, but he could sense the fear and oppression behind these actions.

"Actually, to be honest, I don't have a deep sense of what you did in the theater below. If you just committed that crime, I would arrest you and judge you, but I don't

Will come down in person.

However, I clearly remember what you said to me in the interrogation room just a few days ago;

You said that if I hadn't lived there, you would have made all kinds of revenge and insults to Mrs. Lake and Doradoreen. You compared them to a group of dogs.

My respect for Mr. Pavarro has always been buried deep in my heart.

So, I'm sorry, although torturing you won't bring me much sense of accomplishment, but I must let you die a bad death."

Karen's words were like the devil's personal whisper, causing Vicolay's body to start to tremble. He could only hold his head and keep shaking his head:

"Actually, Pavaro is not as great as you think, and he is not as noble as you think. If he was really clean, he shouldn't have accepted my coupons in the first place, and he shouldn't have agreed to hide it for me!

You have misjudged him, really, you have misjudged him, he is also a person who is afraid, fearful, depends on the direction of the wind, and is self-interested, really!"

"Oh, he's not, I am."

"No, he is!"

"Oh, can I tell you a ghost story first?"

"Um?"

Karen gently touched the silver ring on her finger,

He smiled in a soft voice:
Chapter completed!